Rehab Notraprock Lyrics

Yo we recodin? (Yeah) Ok, hold on a minuet. Let me strech out.

B to the R to the O to the O to the K to the S to the B to the U to the F to the O to The R to the D.
Yeah got strait f___ed up when he made me.
Yeah go ahead, buck up, grab that mic.
Don't give a f___ if you scream all night.
You ain't no rapper quit that s___.
Stick to surfboard, suck my d___.
I came to clean house, punchin round house.
Ramen run mouth, strait from down south.
Thats whay all of you punks got dropped.
I'll be the first to say f___ rap rock.
I'm pumpin Outkast and Goodie Mob.
What you know about LaDeDa.
Boogie down into history.
How yall came up a mystery.
I lived this hip-hop s___ my whole life.
And it almost took my life.
I'd die for this, bleed for this.
You want this, I need this.
Let the world go to hell, I'll still fill notebooks.
And I know just how that c__e cook.
Couldn't come to the front so I came to the back,
with a a band and a bottle of Jack.
(DogIce)Stupid go ahead lets free style.
I'll have you lookin like a s___ pile.
The ATL version of 8 Mile.
With a jumpsuit dipped in Argile.
Bangin four or five hoes in the back of a Rodeo.
Drivin down Rodao.
With a shotgun in my Mind.
Md 20/20 one more time.
One more flow, one more show.
One million hundred ninty-nie to go.(Get Real)
No f___ that make money.
Try to buy up the whole contry.
I aint afraid to die so punch me.
Even rhyme with my head cut off.
Like a chiken sticken to my dreams.
Everything aint what it seems.
Come on dummy run that game.
Southern boy with a brain.
You all slipped didnt you?
Whole bunch for me, none for you.
I really hate to rub it in,
but I got all my publishin.
But anyway bustin on this mic.
Better then smokin on that pipe.
Some they hate, some they like.
Some they talk, some they bite.
Mondy morn to sunday night.
Lets get this party started rrrrrriiiiggggghhhhtttt!!!!
(Wrong)

Break That Bong! Sing Along!
Do A Line Till The Break Of Dawn! Till The Money Gone!
Hey Hey That Buck Is Mine Again!
I Jacked A Truck Of Heineken!
Looks Like Its Time For A Line Again!
It'd Help If I Called Linoven.
And I Start To Grin, And I Start To Dance.
I'm Speakin In Toungs Takin Off My Pants.
Im Blowin My Whole g______ed Advance.
And We Ain't Gonna Stop Till The Abulance.